A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1334: Chapter 1335: Departure

The Black Gold Research Institute is divided into private research institutes and Alliance research institutes.

This is the frontier of Black Gold Technology research and exploration. By studying the properties of Black Gold, the institute applies for Alliance patents to achieve profit, promote Black Gold Technology development, and enter a positive cycle.

"Compared to Elemental Wizards who seek the rules of knowledge and amplify different wizard powers to infinity, the technology system emphasizes social collaboration and self-replication processes. Although it develops rapidly, it is easily broken by weak points, and miracles almost do not exist."

Transformed into a multicolored myna, Green held a syringe, gently pointed at a piece of glassware, and a drop of simply concentrated Black Gold dripped onto it.

Distillation and precipitation, methods for purifying Black Gold in this world, are only these two!

For Green’s expectation of improved Black Gold purity, the effect is minimal.

Compared to this world’s Black Gold structure research and auxiliary energy core research, Black Gold purification research direction can simply be described as primitive. It seems that instead of pinning hopes on this world, it’s better for Green to return to the Wizard World and use a more advanced knowledge system for Black Gold purification.

As for a Wizard who has achieved everything in the field of Alchemy knowledge, compared to the various peculiar purification methods in the Wizard World, the distillation and precipitation techniques for Black Gold in this world are just instinctive operations of still undeveloped intelligent primitive beings in Green’s eyes, crude and ugly.

"Green Hius, how is your research today?"

Green had been at this institute for nearly a month. This female Cuckoo was fascinated by Green’s cold, arrogant, and wise appearance, and these days, she had been trying to approach Green, with an undisguised intention of courtship.

Pushed up his glasses.

Also a product of Black Gold Technology, the glasses transformed into a necklace pendant under Green’s skeletal blood manipulation of Black Gold gas. Although the civilian Black Gold Technology control was similarly integrated into every Songbird bloodline, unlike Senior Warriors who could manipulate extremely complex mechanical armor and combat weapons in fine detail.

"It’s still like yesterday, unable to achieve the ideal Black Gold properties. It should be that our distillation and precipitation technology is too trivial for the Black Gold purity we want to achieve."

At this moment, the Cuckoo was completely attracted by the indescribable noble and wise aura of Green, oh, my god, the multicolored feathers on him were also very beautiful, so charming!

"Hey, Green Hius, recently Bijinglong Pavilion has launched some new products. Shall we go take a look today?"

The Cuckoo proactively invited Green, indescribably playful.

At this moment, only the two were in the laboratory, the light pink light was the afterglow of the sunset, warm and comforting, and for a while, the two birds looked at each other, indescribably ambiguous.

This feeling is like the period of wizard apprentice, when a boy and a girl only need occasional glances to ignite some sparks of passion.

In such youthful years, maybe just a few more glasses of red wine on these sparks could turn this spark into a towering blaze, consuming everything.

Instinctively, Green intended to casually refuse with a High-order Being’s demeanor of overlooking, but suddenly sensed something, eyes looked at the wall behind the little Cuckoo, seemingly piercing through layers of space barriers, discovered something.

"Hmm, alright."

Green actually agreed readily!

In the Cuckoo’s joyful state, Green in the form of a multicolored parrot gracefully and calmly tidied up the notes on the lab table, then followed the Cuckoo to the door.

The hovercar was parked in a capsule dock. Although modern Songbirds could fly with wings, traveling by hovercar had become a fashion, a necessity. The Cuckoo evidently had a well-off family background. Shortly after, an upscale hovercar arrived, with beautiful curves, stopping in front of Green.

Hiss sa...

The light friction sound as the hovercar door opened.

"Let’s go!"

Green sat inside, the hovercar core specially designed for Songbird bodies formed a protective shield inside the car, and then quickly drove out of the more than three-hundred floors of this research building, flying towards a giant tree at the mountain top of this city.

...

"Anliya Cuckoo, you... who is he!?"

Inside the grand tree building of the Bijinglong Pavilion, while Green accompanied the Cuckoo appreciating Black Gold World’s aesthetic fashion, he was caught by an angry Swan, roaring at the Cuckoo, drawing the attention of many Songbirds in the well-lit building, and soon left.

This kind of jealousy drama is also a normal situation during the wizard apprentice period.

What a pity...

Green did not go through much of such beauty in that era, only day after day exploring truth experiments, spending every day in self-satisfied fulfillment, but also thus losing many life’s pleasures.

"This is..."

The cuckoo shouted barbarically at the swan, shaking off the swan’s wings, while Green in the middle seemed unaffected. After being stirred by these youthful emotions, he gazed into the distant sky.

Outside the building, chaos erupted suddenly.

Various types of alarm sirens blared continuously. The swan and the cuckoo finally realized, looking around at the once leisurely wandering flock, now full of terror, hurriedly escaping amid announcements.

"Alert, alert, this is not a drill, the Wings of Death has reached the outskirts of Senst City, citizens are advised to seek nearby shelters for refuge."

Previously, the flock noticed nothing unusual from the broadcasts on the light screen.

Although it was reported that wherever the Wings of Death reached, nothing would grow, it was still happening in other cities, mere second-tier ones, not affecting major metropolitan areas and the entire world.

However, now that the Wings of Death had arrived in their city, the flock finally realized the terrifying reality of the disaster.

WWoosh...

The black whirlwind of death swept through, shattering the Black Gold glass of building after building, staining the emerald green into pitch-black. Then, a violent hurricane followed, accompanied by the creaking, twisting sounds of metal, leaving skyscrapers of nearly a thousand meters twisted, bent, and collapsed in varying degrees.

Wherever the shadow of the Wings of Death passed, it left only vast ruins.

After all, it was a Sixth Level creature, and the tens of thousands of wailing death-headed spirits intertwined with the Three-legged Raven of Death swiftly darted in and out of the ground rubble. Any flock members, originally protected by Black Gold installations, were instantly turned into hollowed-out corpses, falling straight down.

However, even so, the Three-legged Raven of Death was merely a spent force.

Green gazed into the distant sky, where one after another, powerful black monsters nearly a thousand meters long, seemed to float among the skyscrapers, surrounded by a halo, pursuing closely.

No need for words, these were the ultimate combat weapons of the Black Gold World in this era, the Alliance Number, through infinitely layered Black Gold technological combat weapons.

"No, no, this can’t be true!"

On the upper floors of the building, the Three-legged Raven of Death crashed straight towards them from thousands of meters away. In the stunned gaze of the flock, every feather was clearly visible. Was this a creature with individual strength surpassing the peak of Black Gold technology!?

The unparalleled impact left the already extensively degraded flock with no courage even to flee, under the overwhelming pressure of the Sixth Level creature.

ROOOAR!

The Wings of Death swept by, and this Bijinglong Pavilion building also couldn’t escape the disaster. With the internal metal frameworks twisting, the skyscraper collapsed in an instant, injuring or killing countless flock members in its fall, followed by wailing heads formed by concentrated death auras screeching through, claiming strings of dying grievances.

Whoosh!

Gently placing the unconscious cuckoo on the ground, Green gave one last look before turning away, walking across the ruins filled with death, vanishing in a blink.

Destruction is always easier than creation.

The once colorful neon-clad, advanced, harmonious, and bustling city had now thoroughly turned into ruins.

The Six-level creature, the Three-legged Raven of Death, barely brushed through, unaware of how much diligent wisdom the flock needed, nor how many years it took to build successfully.

Over the past half year, Green had obtained almost all the foundational data of Black Gold. This Three-legged Raven of Death should also realize its situation, now just a homeless evil god.

Crackle!

On the rapidly escaping back of the Three-legged Raven of Death, suddenly thunder exploded, followed by the apparition of Green, the human wizard’s figure, looking first at the dozens of weakened Death Crow clans on the raven’s back. These were probably the last of the Death Crow in this world.

Then, he spoke in a low voice: "Jie jie, how about your Death Legion?"

The Three-legged Raven of Death did not speak.

Different from before, Green could now feel a sense of sorrow and desolation emanating from it, a helpless grief of having a broken home and no longer the laughter of the past.

Because it bore the responsibility of its race’s legacy!

"Come with me to the Wizard World, where there is no control of the Ancestral Fountain, none of your past memories. I will allocate a medium world under my rule to you, where, far from the war of civilizations, you can redevelop and strengthen your Death Crow clan. All you need to do is help me control that world tightly. I want the wizard’s will to erode that world group..."

Green’s voice seemed to carry a demonic allure, hoarse and low, that was the wizard’s desire for control.

"The distant world cluster, Wizard World... fine!"

Disheartened, the Three-legged Raven of Death took one last glance at this unfamiliar world, and amid Green’s "jie jie jie jie jie jie" laughter, the magic array runes Green had long prepared flickered from all directions, twisting time and space, disappearing.